Chapter 4: Gamers who pretend to be pumped

Looking at the voice, I saw a man dressed in white and holding a folding fan standing on the roof, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he was not beaten just by looking at it.

Luo Hang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he checked it.

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[Player: Murong Bai]

[Level: Lv10 (Innate, False)]

[Faction: Beggar Gang]

[Usurpation value: 112 (light green)]

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"Pseudo-congenital? Usurpation? Aqua? It's another bunch of weird settings.,Forget it.,Let's tie up this first.。 ”

Luo Hang tapped the ground and flew onto the roof.

Seeing this, the player Murong Bai was stunned for a moment, but then he showed a touch of ecstasy, like a hungry hound having found its prey.

I saw Murong Bai pretending to Luo Hang and said: "Your light skills are not bad, it seems that you are the old immortal apprentice of Hong Ergou, this young ......"

"Whoosh!" The air exploded.

In the next second, a stone mixed with Luo Xuan's thick internal force suddenly shot out, accurately hitting Murong Bai, a hole with a bad mouth.

For a while, all the internal forces of his body were sealed, and only his eyes and mouth could move a little twice.

"it!" Player Murong Bai couldn't help but shout in shock: "Flying stone point? You...... You're a sneak attack! You can't win! There's a kind of you just let me go, let's go head-to-head, eh...... Don't come here! ”

Luo Hang did not lower his vigilance, and only stepped forward after confirming that this Murong Bai was really restrained.

Even if it is a real innate martial artist, if he hits this move, he will have to take at least dozens of breaths to break free from the confinement.

In other words, it will take half a minute to release the confinement of this goods.

In this way, he can do so much.

Luo Hang stepped forward with a cold face, and raised his hand to slap him, which was particularly crisp and loud: "Smack!" ”

"This slap hit you, as a disciple of the Beggar Gang, but today you insulted the sect elders in public, which is extremely rude!"

As Luo Xuan's palm fell, Murong Bai's face with excessive kidney deficiency suddenly swollen.

"Smack!"

"This slap hits you as an elder, but instead of leading by example, you will return to the Cholera Gang!"

The second palm fell, Murong Bai's head crown was scattered, his cloak was scattered, and the left and right sides of his face were swollen and very symmetrical.

"Smack!"

"This palm...... There is no reason. ”

"Smack!"

"There's no reason for this slap either."

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of slapping in the face sounded very rhythmically, and the patrol disciples below who listened to it all felt their faces hurt.

But it's more about the joy of being supported.

Let that Murong Bai pretend to be forced everywhere, now he will be beaten, he will be beaten!

Hahaha, you deserve it!

Luo Xuan forgot how many slaps he had slapped this Murong Bai, but he remembered that his hands were a little painful.

"It's more refreshing to slap your face or use your real qi hand guards." Luo Hang said with heartfelt emotion.

Then, Luo Hang let go of Murong Bai's collar, and the thing suddenly collapsed on the ground like mud.

[Confinement] [Serious Injury] [Dizziness]

Three negative states appeared before his eyes.

At this moment, Murong Bai's heart was very messy.

What the hell is going on with this broken game?

It's only been a few days since the internal test, and he was beaten twice in succession, and every time he was still slapped in the face!

Although he lowered his pain sensation sharply, he basically couldn't feel anything, but he really couldn't hold his face!

"I really don't know what those dog planners are thinking? What player would want to stay? Do they think we're all shaking M? ”

"It's almost enough to feed another superb Sangong pill."

Luo Hang muttered, and then poured out a black ammunition from the gourd on his waist.

[Sangong Pill (Extreme): After taking it, all the true qi will collapse, and you will not be able to regain your qi for several months, and there will be some huge side effects that will make men smell and change color]

"How many months can't you re-inhibit it? What an international joke! The closed beta period is only three months in total! Gan Lin Niang's! Don't eat! Lao Tzu definitely doesn't eat it! ”

Murong Bai tried to resist, but his body was imprisoned by the eighteen acupoints, plus three negative states, so he couldn't even say a word, so how could he resist?

"Goo-toot!" The Scattered Gong Pill entered Murong Bai's abdomen.

The new negative state completely destroyed Murong Bai's fragile heart: "Why is this? ”

"I'll take this goods with me, if the second elder asks, you can just tell the truth, don't care about whether you have it or not." Luo Hang lifted Murong Bai with one hand, said in a faint voice, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of the eyes of the beggar gang patrol disciples.

"Captain, what are we going to do?"

The face of a patrol disciple was ugly.

They also have a part in it.

If the narrow-minded and hard-hearted Second Elder finds out, they will lose a lot!

Maybe even next year's resources will have to be deducted.

"What else, let's be honest."

The patrol captain glanced at the patrol disciple, and then said in a solemn tone: "The beggar gang is going to change, we must find a good position, no matter what you think, anyway, I will definitely stand on Senior Brother Luo's side!" ”

"Got it."

"I get it, too!"

Hearing this, those patrol disciples immediately understood, and at the same time secretly scolded themselves for being so stupid?

You know, three days later, it will be the day of their "Beggar Gang Tianjiao Conference".

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After a while, Luo Hang carried Murong Bai, who had no power to resist, to a secret room in the back mountain.

This "ten by ten" secret room was excavated by Luo Hang alone, and it took him half a year.

It extends in all directions and has countless exits.

But only if you know the layout of the vault very well, otherwise the exits will be even more terrifying than the traps.

With a "plop", Luo Xuan casually threw the player Murong Bai to the ground, and he found a chair to sit down and waited for him to recover his language ability.

Soon after, Murong Bai's negative state subsided, regained some strength, and struggled to stand up.

"You dead NPC!" Murong Bai opened his mouth and scolded.

But to Luo Xuan, his words were an inexplicable mechanical scraping sound, which was not real.

It's as if it has been processed by some existence.

However, from his expression and demeanor, Luo Hang could guess that this thing definitely didn't hold back any good farts just now.

"Since you can't find it with sincerity, then let it be as you wish." Luo Hang sighed and said helplessly.

This product obviously hasn't figured out its position yet, and it won't be able to ask anything useful for a while.

However, Luo Hang didn't have time to spend time with him here, so it was more important to get down to business.

After finishing speaking, I saw Luo Hang stepping on a floor tile.

There was a sound of gears turning, and then a dark, deep passage appeared.

Seeing this, the player Murong Bai stood calmly in place, I don't know what to say, he is not afraid of death, is he still afraid of torture? If it's a big deal, close your eyes.

He'd like to see what this dead NPC was going to do?

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